A collection of five erotic stories with mixed and varied themes.
'Begging for It' by Emily Dubberley
When she meets Jake in a Japanese language class he wants to take advantage of her, but he has unwittingly met his match. She invites him home and changes into her Domme gear. He is aroused and curious, and when she binds him and orders him to use his mouth to pleasure her, he obeys eagerly. After he brings her to climax, will she return the favour? Not so fast. Any reward he gets from her has to be earned.
'The Fitting Room' by Roger Frank Selby
Laetitia, a lingerie saleslady, wonders if her last boyfriend was right when he called her "frigid." Then Mr. and Mrs. Brown come into the shop to find something special for the Mrs. to wear. Laetitia lets the older woman try on her own custom-made bra, and it fits perfectly. Mr. Brown enjoys the sight of Laetitia's firm young breasts, and before long, Laetitia and the Browns are the best of friends. Unfortunately, Laetitia's supervisor returns just in time to be appalled. How will Laetitia find her new friends when she is without a job and they have been barred from the shop? Where there's a will, there's a way.
'My Immortal' by Sally Quilford
Vicky is a young widow who can't stop grieving for her husband James, who died too soon. Spending Christmas in the cottage in Derbyshire where she and James had so much pleasure, she feels a familiar touch and encourages her unseen lover to keep going. Vicky learns that the touching only happens occasionally. On the train home, she meets a warm, sensuous man who is very willing to give her what she needs. Vicky is not ready to form a new relationship, but she knows that she needs to rejoin the living.
'Ladies" Circle' by Kaycie Wolfe
Kate would love to fit in with her new neighbours, the chic ladies of Eden Court Village. Then she discovers her husband Stephen's affair with another woman. How dare he? She gives him a choice: he may leave at once, or submit to her in every way for one month to win back her trust. Kate loves showing off her nearly-naked man-servant to her women friends, and they love watching him perform on command.
'Lorelei's Day of Play' by Chloe Devlin
Lorelei is left alone too often when her husband Charles leaves town on business. Just as she is about to meet the realtor about buying a new house, her neighbours Gina and Martin come over to offer her a bit of distraction! Both of them show Lorelei some exciting activites she has never tried before. And best of all, they plan to help her welcome Charles home.
These stories have also been published in Tease Me ISBN 9781906125844
I don’t like it when men are arrogant. If they act as if they’re better than me, I have to take them down a peg or two. Jake was a classic example. I met him at my evening class. I needed to learn Japanese for work and he was a fellow student. He’d lived in Japan for a few years and was taking the class as a refresher. He used to tease me about my pronunciation. I didn’t like that at all. Even worse, he used to eye me up, making it clear he was mentally undressing me. He’d slept with half the women in the class and fancied himself as some sort of stud so was always making crass comments, complimenting my cleavage or legs, expecting me to lap it up. He thought that it was his right to ogle me, not realising that some privileges have to be earned.
Luckily, he was a typical man. When he asked me out and I agreed to go for a meal with him, he thought his luck was in. He didn’t realise what I was planning. Yes, I admit it, I had been making plans involving his naked form. Even though he was an egotistical guttersnipe, he had a certain physical charm: buff pecs, pert buttocks and a handsome face that I couldn’t wait to see contorted in pain as he begged me for release.
Dinner went as I’d expected: he kept topping up my glass to help ‘relax’ me, flirting with a little too much emphasis on casual touching, letting his eyes linger that bit too long on my cleavage. When he turned the conversation around to sex, I almost yelled ‘Bingo!’, so predictable were his moves. Of course, this only made it easier for me to manipulate him. I didn’t need to make a single tweak to the machinations I’d configured in my fantasies about him.
As he edged closer to me, lowering his voice so that I had to lean forward to hear him, and asked me what really turned me on, I explained that I only had sex if I really liked someone. Or more specifically, if they did as I pleased.
“I always please my woman,” he said, smugly.
“I’m not just any woman,” I smiled. “I might surprise you with a few of the things I like.”
“I’ve been around the block a few times, sweetheart,” he said. “I don’t think there’s anything that a pretty little thing like you could do to surprise me.”
The trap was set.
“Well, if you’re a man of experience, I guess that I should invite you back for coffee.”
Again, a smug grin plastered itself across his face. I looked forward to wiping it off.
When we got home, I made him a coffee and left him sitting in the kitchen while I excused myself and went to change into my favourite outfit, grabbing my bag of toys on my way out of the bedroom. There’s something about wearing full Domme gear that makes it a lot easier to assert my control. I walked into the kitchen and leaned against the door frame. “Are you sure you can please me?” I asked him.